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Ennison listened, and he forgot where he was. " "I will try to do so," replied the widow, forcing a smile. ” Lucy considered the irony that Michelle had spent seventeen years waiting to escape the suburban existence she had always longed to live. They’re just a joyous softening of the outline—more beautiful than perfection. Wood cut him short by stating his intention of crossing the river as soon as possible in order to avoid the storm. For a long time he remained standing before the fire, staring at the situation. Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world, with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes, its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much as an animal goes out to seek food.
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